Chapter 284: Tomb of the Gods

As soon as Mo Yang and Er Gouzi left, two figures appeared on the top of the mountain where they were before.

These were two old men who looked about the same age, but no one knew their real age. One of them was Mo Yang's master, and the other had saved him not long ago.

After entering the ancient land of the wilderness, Mo Yang once mentioned to Situ Xue the old man he met during the heavenly punishment. Situ Xue said that he was a senior of the ancient tribe of the wilderness.

"I saw him attract the heavenly punishment that night. The shackles of the spirit palace, which were regarded as taboos by many cultivators, were actually useless on him. His cultivation level even crossed several realms. If someone really did something to him, what exactly did the other party want to do?" The strong man of the ancient tribe frowned and spoke.

Thinking back now, he felt a little uneasy. He also knew that a force was growing in Mo Yang's body at that time, but he couldn't figure it out.

When this question was raised, Mo Yang's master fell silent, and after a long time he spoke: "Old man, why do you think so much? To be able to leave such a treasure, one's identity is not ordinary. The person who played chess may have disappeared long ago. What you want to do is not important. What's important is that this kid is my apprentice now!"

After a while of silence, the two of them laughed.

The ancient clan strongman looked at the depths of the ancient land and said, "I dare not go into the depths of this ancient land. If you want to go, go by yourself. That kid is not my apprentice!"

"Old man, I dare not go either. He has a divine beast by his side and life-saving things on him. He may die occasionally. Let him do it himself. He has his own way after all!"

The ancient clan strongman frowned slightly and asked, "By the way, I saw you tampered with the formation he carved just now. Where are you going to send him?"

"Just send him a little further. The formation carved by this kid is a mess. If he continues at this speed, when can he reach the depths of the ancient land!"

"Old thing, you tampered without looking at the position, and the direction is wrong!" The ancient clan frowned.

"The ancient land of the wilderness connects from the southern wilderness to the eastern region of the continent. If you really go all the way south, it's too dangerous. This kid is too young and doesn't know the dangers of the ancient land of the wilderness. It is said that several saints have entered, but they are gone!"

Mo Yang's master also looked serious. He obviously did it on purpose and secretly changed the array pattern to prevent Mo Yang and Er Gouzi from really going deep into it.

"With the kid's personality, if he finds something wrong, I'm afraid he will insist on going his own way!" The strong man of the ancient clan said after a little thought.

"I established the Gan Sect and accepted nine disciples. Everyone is amazing. I just want to watch them grow up safely, but everyone has their own way, and I can't interfere too much!"

Then there was a silence, and then the two of them turned back directly and did not follow in.

On the other side, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi used the teleportation array to move forward. This time the teleportation array took several times longer than before, and they didn't stop until dawn.

Standing in that strange wilderness, the only feeling Mo Yang had was quiet, indescribable quiet, which was completely different from what he imagined.

This was a wasteland. Although there were many ancient trees around, it was different from the periphery. What came into view was rocks and weeds, a desolate land.

After leaving the teleportation array, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi were both nervous. Although they didn't know how far they were, according to the teleportation distance of the teleportation array, it was at least thousands of miles away.

"Strange, what kind of ghost place is this? Why is it a little different from what I imagined..." Er Gouzi was also puzzled. There seemed to be no dense ancient trees within hundreds of miles, and no powerful monsters were seen.

"Boy, you didn't go astray, did you? Is your teleportation array reliable?"

Mo Yang was also puzzled at this time. He looked around carefully. Not to mention spiritual medicine, there was not even a tall ancient tree here. The ground was full of rocks and weeds, and there was an indescribable sense of desolation.

At this time, Mo Yang was a little suspicious. Could it be that the teleportation array really went astray?

Because he felt something strange when he entered the teleportation array before. The teleportation time was too long, which was completely different from the teleportation array he had depicted before. Could it be that he teleported too far and left the ancient land directly?

However, he felt it carefully, and the surroundings were still filled with that vast and distant atmosphere, which was completely different from the outside world.

It's just that this place is desolate and too quiet, as if there are no living things within hundreds of miles.

After calming down, Mo Yang said: "Let's observe around first. The breath flowing here has not changed. We are still in the ancient land!"

Er Gouzi took a few deep breaths and then said: "Boy, I always feel that something is wrong here. Although there are still ancient trees and weeds here, it is a bit weird. There are no birds and beasts within a radius of dozens of miles, not even a bug!"

The man and the beast observed for a long time, and then walked towards the direction where the ancient trees were relatively dense.

But not long after walking forward, Er Gouzi suddenly exclaimed, which scared Mo Yang.

"Fuck, kid, look what this is?"

Er Gouzi stared at a snow-white skull next to the rocks not far away. Although it has been eroded by countless years, the bones still have a jade-like luster.

Er Gouzi walked over, stared at it for a long time, and said, "This person's cultivation level must have exceeded that of a saint king. He died in this desolate mountain. Damn, how can it be so tragic!"

The key point is that now Mo Yang and Er Gouzi don't know where this place is. Whether it is really deep in the ancient wilderness, Mo Yang doesn't know.

Mo Yang also walked closer to look. The bones of the other parts of the body disappeared, only a snow-white skull.

"This should be the head cut off by the sword!" Er Gouzi looked at the skull and then spoke.

Although Mo Yang was a little uneasy, the bones looked very old, and they all happened a long time ago.

"Boy, let's go quickly, I feel a little numb on my scalp. My cultivation is only the peak of the third level of the holy realm, and I haven't even stepped into the small perfection. If this happens, my head will be divided!"

Er Gouzi was a little uneasy and urged Mo Yang to leave.

The man and the beast continued to move forward. Two hours later, they left the weedy wasteland. After passing through a dense forest, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi stopped at the same time.

The scene in front of them instantly changed their color. There were a lot of tombstones in their sight. Each tombstone was very tall and completely different from ordinary tombstones.

In front of the tombstones, there was a small stone tablet that was very conspicuous. There were words engraved on it, and several ancient fonts were engraved.

Mo Yang and Er Gouzi looked at each other, then walked in slowly. After careful identification, Mo Yang whispered: "Tomb of Ten Thousand Gods!"

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